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You can search for the "Fiction Search System (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Shenghun Village, home of the village chief.

After breakfast, Yang Ming sat on the sofa and saw that Grandpa Jack had nothing else to do. Yang Ming asked unintentionally:

"Grandpa, what kind of person is my father?"

Old Jack's body trembled and took down the yellow periodical that blocked his vision, staring at Yang Ming with his deep eyes.

"You skin monkey, why do you suddenly ask him?"

Of course Yang Ming was not aimless, he just wanted to know which organization the two tattooed men who chased him back then belonged to.

Wuhun Hall?Seven Treasure Glazed Tile SchoolClear Sky School?

Or other unknown little forces?

"That's right, you have grown up now, and it doesn't matter to you to tell you."

Old Jack's eyes showed memories, as if returning to the night seven years ago.

"That night, it rained heavily, and your father came to our village with Tang Hao, holding you who was just born not long ago."

"Wait!" Yang Ming's eyes narrowed, "Grandpa, you mean, my dad and Tang Hao know each other?"

This is different from the original!

"Of course the two of them don't know each other." Old Jack rolled his eyes, "I heard your dad said that I met on the way here. It just so happened that you and Tang San were just born, so they went together."

"As for who your father really is, he hasn't said anything, just looking at the clothes he was wearing at the time and his strong local accent. I think he should not belong to our Heaven Dou Empire."

Not from the Heaven Dou Empire, is it the opposite of the Star Luo Empire?

Yang Ming was secretly suspicious.

When it comes to Yang Ming’s father, the old Jack becomes angry and nagging for a long time. It’s just that this man didn’t have the responsibility to be a father at all. After he recovered from his injuries, he threw young Yang Ming at the time. In his house, a person ran away...

Just as the old Jack was passionate and indignant, the ground suddenly bumped up and down, and an obvious shock was felt.

The cups on the coffee table made a noise, and the water in the tea cup spilled out.

"What's the matter? Is it an earthquake?"

Just when this thought flashed in Yang Ming's mind, the sound of horses stepping on the gravel ground from far and near outside the house sounded like thunder, and gradually became clear into the house.

After a while, there was a woman's hysterical scream outside the house:

"Kill—"

Then, the sound stopped abruptly.

Yang Ming's eyes were cold, he turned over and jumped from the sofa, using the footwork of ghosts and fans, quickly opened the door of the house, and then connected points under his feet, and people like a big Peng spread their wings and jumped to the roof.

With a high view, most of the scene of Saint Soul Village fell into Yang Ming's eyes.

However, the scene that happened before him irritated Yang Minghui's canthus!

Outside the village, the dust was flying, and it was very noisy.

A cavalry came from a long way, dressed in black armor, riding a black horse, forming a sharp arrow formation.

The cavalry contingent of two hundred men, as if entering the land of no one, directly smashed through the gate established by the village, and rushed into the village like the autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves. All were treated equally, and they died tragically by their swords!

At the same time, every time they pass by, they will set fire to the house, which is about to razing the Holy Soul Village to the ground!

As soon as the wooden house was ignited, a big fire suddenly ignited with thick black smoke.

In the billowing smoke, the dark horses and black armored cavalry are like demons walking out of purgatory!020 reading www.020ds.com

Seeing the innocent villagers fall in a pool of blood, and the Holy Soul Village, which was regarded as his home, was about to be destroyed, Yang Ming's shoulders trembled slightly, his fists clenched, and the joints made a creak.

His eyes opened with anger, his bloody eyes burst into light, and the eyes of the three gouyu writing wheels were spinning rapidly, which showed how anger he had accumulated in his heart!

"I want to kill you!"

Yang Ming leaped down from the eaves, stepped on the ghostly shadows, and quickly ran towards the black cavalry, hoping to prevent this sudden disaster!

The village chief’s house is far away from the village entrance. In comparison, the blacksmith shop of Tang San’s house is at the village entrance, which is the closest to the village entrance.

The black horse rushing into the holy soul village divided into four teams and set fire everywhere.

One of the fifty-man black cavalry team, galloping in the direction of Tang San's blacksmith shop, was about to burn here.

Originally, Tang San was still preparing to avoid his sharp edge, seeing that his father Tang Hao's life's hard work was about to be burned by these gangsters, he immediately ignited his anger!

A black shadow shot out from the blacksmith's shop. Before the black rider in the front row could understand, a mysterious arrow pierced the black rider's throat, splashing out blood.

The corpse fell from the black horse, leaving the black horse that had lost its owner to stop in place, with innocent eyes open, watching the owner lying on the ground, there was no sound.

The remaining forty-nine black knights reacted with spirit power fluctuations on their bodies, colorful spirit power rays appeared, and spirit rings appeared under their feet, most of which were two spirit rings.

These black knights are actually soul masters and great soul masters!

Tang San was startled, and then a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If it were just one or two great spirit masters, he and Xiao Wu joined forces, relying on the shackles of the martial spirit blue silver grass, the Tang Sect's hidden weapon sneak attack, and Xiao Wu's sharp spirit abilities, there is still the possibility of victory.

But when the number of enemies is enlarged to forty-nine, it is almost invincible!

Unless, like just now, that black knight was completely unprepared and he succeeded in a sneak attack!

Just as Tang San's heart was depressed, Xiao Wu's eyes flickered, thinking about whether to reveal her identity, a loud roar fell from the sky:

"You are dead!"

Accompanied by the roar, is the sword energy that Yang Ming incarnates!

Qinglian Sword Song!

After Yang Ming cultivated the Qinglian sword art to the level of Qinglian Huaqi, even the sword aura of the incarnation also changed. Although there are still five sword auras in number, each sword aura is two meters long. More than one meter wide!

The thick sword aura swept across like five door panels. Along with the roar of the black rider, colorful spirit power rays appeared on the black armor. The auxiliary spirit masters displayed their defense and control skills. The offensive spirit ability was thrown out, hoping to intercept the sword qi in the middle!

however!

Everything is useless!

Whether it is a spirit ability that slows down or controls the body, or a soul ability that damages a single body, it actually penetrates through it after touching the sword energy.

This is the power of Qinglian Sword Song. When the skill is released, the host cannot be selected and attacked!

Of course, there are restrictions on the use of Qinglian Sword Song, because there is a cooling time, which is different from the game!

Five dazzling sword auras passed through the black cavalry team and flashed away from it.

Sword Qi gathered, Yang was clearly visible, squatting on the ground with his back facing Heiqi.

Behind him, a total of eleven headless corpses fell, and blood gushing from their necks.

Yang Ming slowly turned around, his eyebrows were cold:

"Who are you?"

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